
in my defense, I have none for digging up the grave another time
playing hide-and-seek and giving me your weekends
i had a marvelous time ruining everything
balancing on breaking branches
i can go anywhere i want just not home
i'm still trying everything to get you laughing at me
please picture me in the trees
august slipped away like a moment in time
could've followed my fears all the way down
you showed me colors you know i can't see with anyone else
cold was the steel of my axe to grind for the boys who broke my heart
she should be mad, should be scathing like me but no one likes a mad woman
just one single glimpse of relief
right now is the last time i can dream about what happens when you see my face again
but the rain is always gonna come when you're standing with me
stood on a cliffside screaming "give me a reason"
take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die
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